Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Hump day ...... Booty ride ....... Erotica in prose .....

He did the dishes, then swept the floor and he still did not hear a peep come from her,

He strolled into the bedroom and found her on her stomach strolled across the bed asleep,

At first he wasn't going to disturb her because she had tossed all night,

But once his eyes glanced on the white oversize shirt she was wearing was riding high on her backside showing him her feminine side, he had a change of mind

Creamy soft skin, round buttocks, and a hint of her short trimmed hair garden was in his eyes view,

Even after a decade of marriage, the display still excited him,

It still made his heart race,

It still made him lose focus inside his mind,

It still stirred the weakness between his legs to the point of expansion, throb to the point of pain, while pulsating to the beat of his racing heart,

Now he had to have her,

He had to feel his hard cock deep inside the walls of her womb,

He needed to hear her moan his name,

He needed to feel her body quake in sexual satisfaction under him, as he rode high on her backside

Like a mountain lion sneaking up to its prey, his body lowered, then quietly walked up to the lamp table next to the bed,

He quietly open the drawer, then slipped some lube on the head of his dick, then in stealth mode, he crept up to the bed where her sleeping prey laid motionlessly,

Without shaking the bed mattress, he crawled up to her and straddled her body, then took the lubricated hard throbbing mass between his legs into his hand, and laid its pulsating head dead on the center of her opening

In a instant moment his body froze as the heat of her center seep into his hard flesh,

He reflected for a few moments, enjoying the sensation of the warmth of her opening on the tip of his wildly pulsating cock, then without further hesitation, he swiftly intruded his rock hard mass into her pink hole,

Trusting into her unsuspecting womb with a long hard deep stroke

Without hesitation, her eyes flew open,

Her voice gasped out loud, while pink painted fingernails dug deep into the sheets,

Her back arched straight up into him, just as another hard thrust pushed even deeper into her womb, provoking a deep loud moan, that went silent into the cotton sheets,